<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721</id><updated>2012-01-30T02:38:23.553+01:00</updated><category term='penn State'/><category term='new year'/><category term='french'/><category term='armenians'/><category term='new day'/><category term='father'/><category term='personal'/><category term='politics'/><category term='family'/><category term='life'/><category term='columbia university personal political iran'/><title type='text'>To Write or Not To Write</title><subtitle type='html'>My English Weblog</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>159</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-2951746673136996092</id><published>2011-11-30T23:05:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T23:12:34.160+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Alexandra!</title><summary type='text'>
It is always such a nice surprise to see a friend after a long time; Specially a friend with a contagious laugh! I saw Alex and talked to her for about a minute but for a while I could still hear her voice and her laugh. So Shirin and I could not contain ourselves and every time she laughed, we started laughing as well. One feels just blessed to be surrounded and to know such people. It is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/2951746673136996092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=2951746673136996092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/2951746673136996092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/2951746673136996092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2011/11/alexandra.html' title='Alexandra!'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-2126489183419291391</id><published>2008-11-09T17:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T18:52:03.762+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Up and Down</title><summary type='text'>These days are not passing easily at all. By saying this, I don't mean they are bad. But on the other hand, I'm not sure about anything in my personal life anymore.I am having ups and downs in my daily feelings more than ever. Fortunately, the downs aren't that down but still, this much fluctuation has gotten me worried.Over all, though, I think I am satisfied. Life itself is interesting enough </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/2126489183419291391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=2126489183419291391' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/2126489183419291391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/2126489183419291391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2008/11/up-and-down.html' title='Up and Down'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-3382459968954293938</id><published>2008-11-09T17:03:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T17:05:56.913+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal</title><summary type='text'>This is probably the first personal note I'm going to write in here. The reason is first, it is easier to use the already English keyboards to write English rather than Persian, and second, I feel some of my new readers may be from my friends here in Penn State for whom English would be a better option.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/3382459968954293938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=3382459968954293938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/3382459968954293938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/3382459968954293938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2008/11/personal.html' title='Personal'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-8146786735315198321</id><published>2008-11-06T20:35:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T04:15:09.889+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O! A president is born.</title><summary type='text'>I am deeply moved. I really am!And let me say this without any shame that my eyes actually went wet a few times in the last 48 hours watching all the emotion and reactions of the people in the streets and on TV. It is a historic moment, or at least we'll know about that in the coming years. May be it is a little soon to judge about how much people will be proud of their choice and how some people</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/8146786735315198321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=8146786735315198321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/8146786735315198321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/8146786735315198321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2008/11/o-president-is-born.html' title='O! A president is born.'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-4481203699742885874</id><published>2008-05-20T22:19:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T22:22:30.737+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Every night is another story</title><summary type='text'>A reader of this weblog had requested from me to write about the daily life in Iran. I don't know how accurate or true these writings will be but I'll try to write some of these daily experiences as I remember them soon in here. After all, it has been 5 years since I was living in Iran.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/4481203699742885874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=4481203699742885874' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/4481203699742885874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/4481203699742885874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2008/05/every-night-is-another-story.html' title='Every night is another story'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-7417138795182806047</id><published>2008-05-20T22:13:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T22:19:43.967+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cryin' won't help you know</title><summary type='text'>I came across this very interesting blog called Lily in Iran about an American delegation visiting Iran and now that they are back from their trip a few days ago, one of them is sharing her experiences with us of her visit to my home country. This was the second time today that tears came to my eyes by seeing something on the internet about Iran. Am I becoming too much of a sentimental person? I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/7417138795182806047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=7417138795182806047' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/7417138795182806047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/7417138795182806047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2008/05/cryin-wont-help-you-know.html' title='Cryin&apos; won&apos;t help you know'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-8817953011830517135</id><published>2008-05-20T22:05:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T22:13:12.378+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit</title><summary type='text'>A lot of things has changed since the last time I wrote in here but also a lot of things has not. Life goes on but it has certainly been much more easier, fun and with less stress.My parents visited me for a month in January and it was without a doubt an unforgettable month, both for me and for them. It was also a unique experience for them too, being in US for the first time and visiting cities </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/8817953011830517135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=8817953011830517135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/8817953011830517135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/8817953011830517135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2008/05/visit.html' title='Visit'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-8187826127367364788</id><published>2007-09-28T04:58:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T04:58:37.370+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='columbia university personal political iran'/><title type='text'>Columbia University</title><summary type='text'>Finally I got rid of my previous advisor and although this semester my work has tripled but I’m a much happier person compared to last year. I’ve never been busier and this feels really good. Most of the days, I go to work at 7:30 or 8 and I come back at around midnight. I have to confess though, that not all of it is occupied by research. I have made a busy social life for myself as well. I am a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/8187826127367364788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=8187826127367364788' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/8187826127367364788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/8187826127367364788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2007/09/columbia-university.html' title='Columbia University'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-1982936744366582308</id><published>2007-06-22T20:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T21:25:49.904+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagine</title><summary type='text'>Today I got this very nice comment from an American fellow which was very encouraging for me. This gives me the idea of writing more about the things I see in here and my views of the current situation. If only I can help one or two people to get to know my home, my country, and the world I'm living in better, then this blog has definitely served its purpose.**************************************</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/1982936744366582308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=1982936744366582308' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/1982936744366582308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/1982936744366582308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2007/06/imagine.html' title='Imagine'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-4666210525841372359</id><published>2007-05-18T20:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T20:23:59.261+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My home, My country</title><summary type='text'>I had written an article on Iran for Orato.com but it hasn't been published yet and I am not even sure if this is what they want, so for now, I decided to put it in here and wait for the comments and feedbacks I'll get from it in here. I just hope the length does not tire you and you read it until the end. So here it goes: Our views of US         When I decided to write this I didn't have the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/4666210525841372359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=4666210525841372359' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/4666210525841372359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/4666210525841372359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-home-my-country.html' title='My home, My country'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-8449312493905119885</id><published>2007-03-18T03:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T03:54:30.253+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><title type='text'>Neu Rouz( New Day)</title><summary type='text'>A new Iranian year is approaching again. This past year has been very eventful for me, both good and not very good things has happened but the number of them is itself a record in my life. I just hope this year would be similar.   A few days into the previous year's Neu-rouz I visited Barcelona with a group of my friends, with the invitation of my friend, Junko. A week after that I started a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/8449312493905119885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=8449312493905119885' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/8449312493905119885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/8449312493905119885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2007/03/neu-rouz-new-day.html' title='Neu Rouz( New Day)'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-1468307908617250334</id><published>2007-03-10T04:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T04:15:16.974+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='father'/><title type='text'>Change as a surprise</title><summary type='text'>This post has been written almost two years ago in France. I completed it and decided to publish it because I still find it true.  Some changes on the people I know are strange. When you don't expect to see these changes they strike you completely unexpected and cause a good surprise. One has just happened a few moments ago. My father called and I told him about my trip in the previous days. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/1468307908617250334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=1468307908617250334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/1468307908617250334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/1468307908617250334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2007/03/change-as-surprise.html' title='Change as a surprise'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-6925310099445435757</id><published>2007-02-02T21:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T21:18:23.944+01:00</updated><title type='text'>senseless</title><summary type='text'>Shit happens...It is fourth grade again,And I passed the exam.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/6925310099445435757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=6925310099445435757' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/6925310099445435757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/6925310099445435757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2007/02/senseless.html' title='senseless'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-1376437386337284303</id><published>2007-02-02T06:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T06:25:29.606+01:00</updated><title type='text'>All coming back to me</title><summary type='text'>It is all fourth grade again and the teacher is favoring a student over the others but this time that student is not me. And because of that I fail the candidacy exam. But even before that I have decided to do something. This can't continue for three years. I will have to change this situation.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/1376437386337284303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=1376437386337284303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/1376437386337284303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/1376437386337284303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2007/02/all-coming-back-to-me.html' title='All coming back to me'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-6634293177618693623</id><published>2006-10-13T20:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T22:42:18.128+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='french'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='armenians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Why I'm against the new french law</title><summary type='text'>The french parliament yesterday, finally approved a billing, making it  a crime to deny the Armenian genocide.First of all, I must say the whole idea seems stupid to me. I even have problem with denying holocaust being a crime. For me it is very simple. It is as if somebody comes and tells you that earth doesn't exist and you put him in jail for saying that loud. It is just like a Galileo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/6634293177618693623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=6634293177618693623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/6634293177618693623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/6634293177618693623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/10/why-im-against-new-french-law.html' title='Why I&apos;m against the new french law'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-3119742490549108772</id><published>2006-10-13T19:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T22:45:36.594+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><summary type='text'>So, now, I can say I'm a bit free after three rather tough exams. Specially the last one which was a Probability and Stochastic Processes exam. It was such a long time that I hadn't really been challenged myself in an exam. It was either too hard or too easy but this one really felt good, specially the last question which really felt intelligent.I'm now sitting in HUB! yeah, that is right, there </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/3119742490549108772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=3119742490549108772' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/3119742490549108772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/3119742490549108772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/10/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-1778609478638395184</id><published>2006-10-09T17:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T18:00:04.900+02:00</updated><title type='text'>without title</title><summary type='text'>I have really started studying, a thing I didn't believe I could do!  But fortunately with the exams here being amazingly easy I don't have a hard time. And as I haven't bought a computer and I'm busy studying I don't really feel writing anything in here but I have a lot of things to write about.So soon, after I buy my new laptop I'll begin to write them I hope.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/1778609478638395184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=1778609478638395184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/1778609478638395184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/1778609478638395184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/10/without-title.html' title='without title'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-3536147589949541500</id><published>2006-09-20T22:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T22:16:28.718+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it getting better or do you feel the same?</title><summary type='text'>I haven't been able to write a post with a political theme recently. As I can't find enough time to write in all my blogs I have transferred my more personal posts to here so my  posts about trying to criticize our world  have been overshadowed.But yesterday, after Bush and Ahmadinejad gave their speeches in UN general assembly and after reading an article in our campus's newspaper in today's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/3536147589949541500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=3536147589949541500' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/3536147589949541500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/3536147589949541500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/09/is-it-getting-better-or-do-you-feel.html' title='Is it getting better or do you feel the same?'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-7625849627865792231</id><published>2006-09-20T21:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T22:03:47.287+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eternal sunshine of a ...</title><summary type='text'>It is weird how a simple email can change your day thoroughly.This morning for me began with  checking my emails in the main library of campus( I don't yet have a computer of my own and as I said before for the time being I'm broke ). An email kept me smiling for two hours, then that changed to thoughts and worries on how to reply to it and then excitement on how the outcome will be.It is weird.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/7625849627865792231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=7625849627865792231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/7625849627865792231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/7625849627865792231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/09/eternal-sunshine-of.html' title='Eternal sunshine of a ...'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-8172303367574035265</id><published>2006-09-16T22:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T22:58:47.740+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Newyork, Newyork</title><summary type='text'>Start spreadin' the news, I'm leavin' todayI want to be a part of it, New York, New YorkThese vagabond shoes are longing to strayRight through the very heart of it, New York, New YorkI wanna wake up in a city that doesn't sleepAnd find I'm king of the hill, top of the heapThese little town blues are melting awayI'll make a brand new start of it, in old New YorkIf I can  make it there, I'll make </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/8172303367574035265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=8172303367574035265' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/8172303367574035265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/8172303367574035265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/09/newyork-newyork.html' title='Newyork, Newyork'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-6860256163565271291</id><published>2006-09-15T21:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T21:22:23.582+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fallaci</title><summary type='text'>This morning while browsing the news, the first thing that hit ny eyes was the news of the death of Fallaci.Oriana Fallaci in my opinion was one of the greatest journalists of the last half a century and her interviews with famous political figures had brought her world fame.But for me, she was more known by her book "A letter to a child never born" although I never read the whole book. The only </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/6860256163565271291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=6860256163565271291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/6860256163565271291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/6860256163565271291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/09/fallaci.html' title='Fallaci'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-1042584563944429027</id><published>2006-09-15T17:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T17:33:39.723+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penn State'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Broke</title><summary type='text'>Nothing much to say.Most of the days because of the internet I remain on Campus until late at night. For the past two days, I got home at 1am. But the reason wasn't studying at all! Wednesdays is the European Students Club nights and we gather in a bar and just try to have a drink and have a good time. And yesterday while shopping at 9pm with my very dear friend in Penn State, we were invited to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/1042584563944429027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=1042584563944429027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/1042584563944429027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/1042584563944429027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/09/broke.html' title='Broke'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-3429397565964045655</id><published>2006-09-14T01:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T01:33:26.934+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Karaoke</title><summary type='text'>   Now I'm settled in a three bedroom apartment with two other guys occupying the other two bedrooms. We hardly see each other( in the order of once every few days) but the guy whose room is just opposite mine is a bit weird. In this two weeks he has hardly come home sooner than 4 in the morning. During the first week he was bringing his friends too making a lot of noise at that time early in the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/3429397565964045655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=3429397565964045655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/3429397565964045655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/3429397565964045655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/09/karaoke.html' title='Karaoke'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-8299902364566208859</id><published>2006-09-07T22:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T22:24:22.122+02:00</updated><title type='text'>For now...</title><summary type='text'>For now, I'll just put some photos of my current surroundings. When I find time and get out of excuses for not writing anything, I'm going to tell you about my new Electromagnetics course and how it is with the new professor.French Friends:Persian Friends:Unfortunately my Indian, Chinese, Turkish and some other french and Iranian friends are missing in these photos. So that is it for now!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/8299902364566208859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=8299902364566208859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/8299902364566208859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/8299902364566208859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/09/for-now-ill-just-put-some-photos-of-my.html' title='For now...'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-115764983990382574</id><published>2006-09-07T19:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T19:23:59.903+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Start the engine</title><summary type='text'>The classes have finally and officially started. Today, I decided to write my observations from the somewhat strange experiences I've had in these three days, beginning with the most strange and craziest of them, the Advanced Engineering Electromagnetic which there is no escape from. I believe that Electromagnetic is the toughest course in the whole EE courses. It is so vast and deep that it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/115764983990382574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=115764983990382574' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/115764983990382574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/115764983990382574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/09/classes-have-finally-and-officially.html' title='Start the engine'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-115698292486083517</id><published>2006-08-31T01:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T19:21:49.346+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Petit Robert</title><summary type='text'>One of the special things about here is that there are so many squirrels in the campus and in the first days you just want to stop and look at them chasing each other or eating nut on top of the trees(This one I love!). When I first saw one in New York in University of Columbia campus I excitedly told Rasta "look! Squirrel!" and he just went "yeah, whatever!" And now after less than two weeks </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/115698292486083517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=115698292486083517' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/115698292486083517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/115698292486083517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/08/petit-robert.html' title='Petit Robert'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-115698225197979491</id><published>2006-08-31T01:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T01:57:32.010+02:00</updated><title type='text'>French Fever</title><summary type='text'>Remember the Blog Fever that ran through the iranian youth a few years ago and everybody eventually started to write a weblog and started whining about the world? wll, it seems that something similar is happening in France. While I was there I kept writing my blog but I didn't hear anybody talk about blogs. Now in here I see my new friends from France have started to write weblogs and they do a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/115698225197979491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=115698225197979491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/115698225197979491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/115698225197979491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/08/french-fever.html' title='French Fever'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-115695798446667304</id><published>2006-08-30T18:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T19:13:04.523+02:00</updated><title type='text'>One week before the unleashing of hell</title><summary type='text'>Life has started. Two days ago I finally found a place in an apartment where two other bedrooms are already occupied by some other guys that seem a little weird but I hope (I just sincerely hope) that nothing serious comes up in the following year. It's a bit far from campus but it is a nice place, except the buses which this morning I had to wait an hour and 15 minutes in order to get on a bus. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/115695798446667304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=115695798446667304' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/115695798446667304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/115695798446667304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/08/one-week-before-unleashing-of-hell.html' title='One week before the unleashing of hell'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-115670404468658184</id><published>2006-08-27T20:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T20:40:44.733+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Here fromPenn State</title><summary type='text'>It is now more than a week that I'm in the States. I spent four days with my family in Istanbul before coming here which was a very enjoyable and beautiful trip. Then on friday, August 18th I flied directly to New York which took almost 11 hours. Surprisingly there was an Iranian in my right seat whom I had a mutual friend with and in my left seat there was a turkish man living in US and as I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/115670404468658184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=115670404468658184' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/115670404468658184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/115670404468658184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/08/here-frompenn-state.html' title='Here fromPenn State'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-115034946778344655</id><published>2006-06-15T07:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T07:31:07.783+02:00</updated><title type='text'>good bye my love, GOOD BYE...</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/115034946778344655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=115034946778344655' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/115034946778344655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/115034946778344655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/06/good-bye-my-love-good-bye.html' title='good bye my love, GOOD BYE...'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-115034918283482527</id><published>2006-06-15T07:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T07:26:22.853+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Behind and Beyond</title><summary type='text'>I'm leaving Toulouse and France in 2 days. To be honest I didn't have any hard feeling about leaving but that had to wait just a few minutes while I took a look at the photos I have taken of here. Specially other than the people which we meet everywhere what I'm going to miss the most is Canal du Midi. This canal in my opinion is the most beautiful  and characterizig thing in here.Other than this</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/115034918283482527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=115034918283482527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/115034918283482527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/115034918283482527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/06/behind-and-beyond.html' title='Behind and Beyond'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-114625891923876085</id><published>2006-04-28T23:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T23:15:19.246+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What is he doing</title><summary type='text'>What is he doing? What will he be able to gain possibly with everybody in the regime ignoring him? What is Khatami thinking when he says he won't help him? What is going on? Somebody please tell me. We don't want a Bobby Sands in Iran! I doubt his death would change anything if not worsen it.I wrote the above lines quite a long time ago. It was when Khatami, without naming Ganji, said "This man </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/114625891923876085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=114625891923876085' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/114625891923876085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/114625891923876085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/04/what-is-he-doing.html' title='What is he doing'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-114625851242342640</id><published>2006-04-28T23:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T23:21:48.426+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Europe Tour</title><summary type='text'>Hi! I came back from a relatively long trip three days ago. I did an almost one month, 27 days, travel around Europe. It was everything I would have imagined it to be. It was not only a great experience to see all those places that I just had heard of them and be in the most beautiful places but I met a lot of new interesting people and I surely learned a lot.I'll write my travel notes in my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/114625851242342640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=114625851242342640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/114625851242342640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/114625851242342640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/04/europe-tour.html' title='Europe Tour'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-114177029696242785</id><published>2006-03-07T23:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T23:24:56.963+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Penn</title><summary type='text'>I wanted to write a post yesterday and explain that life doesn't seem as bad as it seemed in my previous post about fears. Actually I didn't mean to sound that way at all. I just wanted to express some of my worries in my life beside knowing the fact that I have to fight them and this is what life is. What would life be without occasional or even daily problems to solve? But these were all before</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/114177029696242785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=114177029696242785' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/114177029696242785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/114177029696242785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/03/penn.html' title='Penn'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-114177013079916401</id><published>2006-03-07T23:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T23:22:10.816+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cassini-Huygens</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday evening was one of the greatest evenings I had in a while. It was an evening with the three project managers of the space satellite Cassini-Huygens which was sent to explore Saturn and Titan, its biggest moon and the only moon in the solar system possessing an atmosphere around it. Let me start with the only downside of it. It was the fact that the host was kept calling them the first </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/114177013079916401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=114177013079916401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/114177013079916401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/114177013079916401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/03/cassini-huygens.html' title='Cassini-Huygens'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-113943559261849161</id><published>2006-02-08T22:47:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T22:53:12.626+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Islam vs. Secularism?</title><summary type='text'>Robert Fisk: "Those Danish Cartoons, Don't Be Fooled This Isn't an Issue of Islam versus Secularism"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/113943559261849161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=113943559261849161' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113943559261849161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113943559261849161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/02/islam-vs-secularism.html' title='Islam vs. Secularism?'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-113939771305667525</id><published>2006-02-08T12:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T12:21:53.070+01:00</updated><title type='text'>God's open letter to Iraninans</title><summary type='text'>From Shahrzad's persian blog :Honestly, I'm sick and tired of listening to you people whine. You fail to recognize how busy I am. I put in 24-hour days, every fickle day. I have to oversee the operation of all existence. I have to manage the relationship between time and space. I am busy maintaining solar systems, black holes, comets, asteroids, planets, the milky-way, blah blah blah...It's not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/113939771305667525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=113939771305667525' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113939771305667525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113939771305667525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/02/gods-open-letter-to-iraninans.html' title='God&apos;s open letter to Iraninans'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-113854905307083426</id><published>2006-01-29T16:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T02:02:25.626+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sum of all fears</title><summary type='text'>An unexpected fear has slept under my skin these days. I don't know what to do about it and I try to run from it. It is not very serious but I fear that this fear might grow. Each of the things that add to my fear separately is nothing but to have the burden of all of them in my shoulders might become unbearable in the coming days unless I can find a way out of at least one of them.My scholarship</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/113854905307083426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=113854905307083426' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113854905307083426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113854905307083426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/01/sum-of-all-fears.html' title='Sum of all fears'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-113771605816263267</id><published>2006-01-20T01:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T01:14:18.210+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Just when you think</title><summary type='text'>Just when you think there is at least somebody among the powerful countries of the world- or poor countries if we come to that-who can think and act reasonably and be a leader in the world, well, a simple thing happens to remind you that you are still living among human societies that haven't learned much in the last 10000 years or so and don't have much difference with their ancestors in dealing</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/113771605816263267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=113771605816263267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113771605816263267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113771605816263267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/01/just-when-you-think.html' title='Just when you think'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-113771439762205669</id><published>2006-01-20T00:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T00:46:37.626+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Carole</title><summary type='text'>I am hearing the news of the protests and violence in 'Cote d'Ivoire' and I am a bit worried. When something happens in a country where you hardly know anything about it, that is just news but when you know someone there, it becomes a real issue. A danger that you actually can feel it and it turns into a personal thing. During my summer job in a company in here I had a colleague who was a student</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/113771439762205669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=113771439762205669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113771439762205669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113771439762205669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/01/carole.html' title='Carole'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-113761642610883340</id><published>2006-01-18T21:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T21:33:46.113+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La ville Louvre</title><summary type='text'>I'm just watching a documentary film about Louvre museum called "La ville Louvre" meaning the City of Louvre. It is about the museum when it is closed to public during those times that redecoration or preservation and restoration is being done inside museum. And because everything is done with human force and no machines are present sometimes I can't watch it because of the way they handle the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/113761642610883340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=113761642610883340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113761642610883340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113761642610883340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/01/la-ville-louvre.html' title='La ville Louvre'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-113751510951735527</id><published>2006-01-17T17:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T17:25:09.600+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Agrin</title><summary type='text'>I hadn't been able to write about the movie "Turtles can fly". The reason was neither because I didn't have enough time or that I didn't like the movie. It was because I was faced with an strong and horrible reality that I have lived in a corner of it and have felt part of it. The city I was born and grew up in isn't far from the plots of this movie. In fact, it is located in one of the most </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/113751510951735527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=113751510951735527' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113751510951735527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113751510951735527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/01/agrin.html' title='Agrin'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-113751212382436291</id><published>2006-01-17T16:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T16:35:23.836+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Crash</title><summary type='text'>This Crash from what Roger Ebert has written about it seems quite an interesting movie, with a subject that occupies my mind from time to time as well. I'll have to try and find this movie.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/113751212382436291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=113751212382436291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113751212382436291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113751212382436291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/01/crash.html' title='Crash'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-113745580748489888</id><published>2006-01-17T00:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T00:56:47.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'>CNN banned</title><summary type='text'>Was it just a simple unintended mistake over an insignificant news or was it a very clever way of disturbing the news to achieve some other goals. Nobody might ever know but we can have some guesses. For example why should such an error occur in such a sensitive time and over such a delicate matter? And why should such a media like CNN make that mistake? Any way, sometimes some things aren't very</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/113745580748489888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=113745580748489888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113745580748489888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113745580748489888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/01/cnn-banned.html' title='CNN banned'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-113733070980478295</id><published>2006-01-15T14:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T14:11:49.816+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bullshit!</title><summary type='text'>In one of the tv shows of the Daily Show with Jon Stewart, he invites an author as a guest. Keneth Timmerman, the author who has written a book "countdown to crisis: nuclear showdown with Iran" says about Iranians that "They've been killing Americans for 20 years" , then he continues and comments during his interview that"They [the iranians] literally love us". Jon Stewart turns to him and asks "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/113733070980478295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=113733070980478295' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113733070980478295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113733070980478295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/01/bullshit.html' title='Bullshit!'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-113732920331533192</id><published>2006-01-15T13:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T13:46:43.316+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Being a better person</title><summary type='text'>I feel this blog helps me to organize my thoughts, specially the very important thoughts about the whole cause of us being here which I rarely find enough time to think and concentrate about them. I think in a way this blog helps me to be a better person; The most important reason is that in a daily life we are so busy dealing with our relations with other people that we rarely find a proper time</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/113732920331533192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=113732920331533192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113732920331533192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113732920331533192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/01/being-better-person.html' title='Being a better person'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-113732875026421311</id><published>2006-01-15T13:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T13:39:10.276+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Axis of Evil</title><summary type='text'>It appears to me that the major problem we have to deal with is having the concept of Good and Evil and spreading this concept to every human being on earth and dividing them in only these two categories. I hope I don't offend the beliefs of anyone when I say that I believe this is a deviation made in the true nature of Christianity by the Catholic Church. But of course, the whole idea goes back </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/113732875026421311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=113732875026421311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113732875026421311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113732875026421311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2006/01/axis-of-evil.html' title='Axis of Evil'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-113572725703409050</id><published>2005-12-28T00:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T00:47:37.046+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool!</title><summary type='text'>Cool! somebody has put my recent post about the role of media in Clipmark. Check it out, and hopefully express your thoughts.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/113572725703409050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=113572725703409050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113572725703409050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113572725703409050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/12/cool.html' title='Cool!'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-113455296383159554</id><published>2005-12-14T10:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T10:36:03.833+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Return of the Exam-Man</title><summary type='text'>I am finally back after a long time and after a month full of exams and projects and applications! My GRE was much better than what I though it would be but maybe it wasn't as I first planned it. The reason is pretty simple as a matter of fact: in the last two weeks leading to the test I found out that I have two other exams, one the day before and one the day after the exam. And just when I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/113455296383159554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=113455296383159554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113455296383159554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113455296383159554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/12/return-of-exam-man.html' title='Return of the Exam-Man'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-113455250438506624</id><published>2005-12-14T10:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T10:28:24.396+01:00</updated><title type='text'>An evening with Jay Leno</title><summary type='text'>It is really sad and frightening what the world is driving itself into. It seems that we are heading towards a real mess full of misunderstandings and animosity. And it is not like just a simple misunderstanding between two friends.  This is the kind of deep painful misunderstanding that has thickened through the years and it has speeded up in the last three or four years. What seems to worsen </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/113455250438506624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=113455250438506624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113455250438506624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113455250438506624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/12/evening-with-jay-leno.html' title='An evening with Jay Leno'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-113195778568046543</id><published>2005-11-14T09:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T09:43:05.833+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Test Center</title><summary type='text'>Last time, three years ago, when I wanted to take the GRE exam I had to travel to a whole new country and change from car to minibus, then to a bus and then to a plane to get there. Now it is only five minutes away, BY WALK!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/113195778568046543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=113195778568046543' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113195778568046543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113195778568046543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/11/test-center.html' title='Test Center'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-113183377942693896</id><published>2005-11-12T23:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T23:16:19.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Three</title><summary type='text'>trio , trisome , or triple ?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/113183377942693896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=113183377942693896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113183377942693896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/113183377942693896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/11/three.html' title='Three'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-112988679586173590</id><published>2005-10-21T11:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T09:44:37.756+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Commence</title><summary type='text'>Knowledge of French language is helping me a lot this time in GRE. If last time I knew this much french I would have definitely got much higher in my verbal. A simple example might clarify what I have in mind: one of the words is Arboreal which means "of connection with trees". Now how should I guess this might be the meaning? But knowing that tree in french is "arbre" the rest seems so obvious.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/112988679586173590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=112988679586173590' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112988679586173590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112988679586173590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/10/commence.html' title='Commence'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-112979843471001182</id><published>2005-10-20T10:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T10:53:54.770+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Glass</title><summary type='text'>I don't know if you know or have ever heard of Philip Glass. He is a contemporary music artist whom I heard one of his compositions in an Iranian film called the Pear Tree. At the time I had no idea who the composer of that soft magical music was. But the music was one of the best parts of that movie which is among my favorite Iranian films. Then about three months ago, while watching a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/112979843471001182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=112979843471001182' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112979843471001182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112979843471001182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/10/glass.html' title='Glass'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-112979158799906561</id><published>2005-10-20T08:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T09:08:55.993+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Many Thanks!</title><summary type='text'>A-Lumpen-Proteriat and Tilotamma, Thank you both, for your great advices. It seems that talking about Times was a very stupid thing to do. To be honest, at that time I just took a shut. I had know idea what to read. And by the way, I totally agree that New Yorker is much better than Times but I haven't been around any New Yorker magazine, ever! However I have always wanted to read one. I have to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/112979158799906561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=112979158799906561' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112979158799906561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112979158799906561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/10/many-thanks.html' title='Many Thanks!'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-112971285587280324</id><published>2005-10-20T01:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T00:46:25.673+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear of GRE</title><summary type='text'>Last night I spent an almost crazy night! With an evening gathering which they call it a "soirée" or "pot basket" for the basketball team, both boys and girls. We were about fifteen people sitting aroung a big table and trying to hit each other's glasses with everything we could like a real basketball player does!!But other than that I must say I have to start working on this GRE thing! and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/112971285587280324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=112971285587280324' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112971285587280324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112971285587280324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/10/fear-of-gre.html' title='Fear of GRE'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-112964135913005684</id><published>2005-10-19T10:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T10:58:46.133+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Fallen</title><summary type='text'>This Saturday night it was SUPAERO Gala night again and unlike last year where I was lonely for most of my time in school, this time I arranged to go with my newly found friends from this year's master program. One of them is a Lebanese girl from a Japanese and Syrian origin. She had invited some of her other Lebanese friends from Paris to come to gala. And just like last year among the 12 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/112964135913005684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=112964135913005684' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112964135913005684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112964135913005684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/10/almost-fallen.html' title='Almost Fallen'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-112963662232973906</id><published>2005-10-18T13:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T13:57:02.336+02:00</updated><title type='text'>filling the Gap</title><summary type='text'>It has been a long time, hasn’t it ? I don’t know the reason why it took so long to come and write in here again but instead, right now I have a few good reasons to continue writing regularly for a while and I mean only the english weblog. I may start to write my other two weblogs too but I have to look for other reasons to start them.Well ! let me fill you in with what has happened in here for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/112963662232973906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=112963662232973906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112963662232973906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112963662232973906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/10/filling-gap.html' title='filling the Gap'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-112688005907225122</id><published>2005-09-16T16:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T16:14:19.080+02:00</updated><title type='text'>New year</title><summary type='text'>Last night one of my french friends who is doing his PhD brought some beer and we sat and talked about many different things. I can't say I've been very successful with making new friends among the French particularly because of my lack in language but this year tends to have begun quite well in this subject.Although what I want to discuss here is a vague thing that occured to me while speaking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/112688005907225122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=112688005907225122' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112688005907225122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112688005907225122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/09/new-year.html' title='New year'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-112542203540830142</id><published>2005-08-30T18:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T19:13:55.440+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My Books</title><summary type='text'>I just went to check the weblog of a friend, Hesam. There it was when I saw his writing about five first books that have had the biggest effect on his life. So I decided to take the chance and see what those books in my life are. Well, honestly I didn't get to a clear result. As a child I was used to read books and hear stories. My biggest childhood amusements were those times when my mother </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/112542203540830142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=112542203540830142' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112542203540830142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112542203540830142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-books.html' title='My Books'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-112419657719314783</id><published>2005-08-16T14:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T14:49:37.200+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopeless!</title><summary type='text'>Today I was chatting with one of my friends in Iran through the internet and at the end both of us ended up very depressed. The subject of conversation changed to the situation of Iran in these days and the members of new cabinet which the new president has selected and the result was nothing but an embarrassment! What a shame to have such a government after what we had before. I still can't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/112419657719314783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=112419657719314783' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112419657719314783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112419657719314783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/08/hopeless.html' title='Hopeless!'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-112350927885195920</id><published>2005-08-08T15:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T15:54:38.856+02:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Cut</title><summary type='text'>I think sometimes cutting a photo is as important and essential as taking the picture itself and a careful cut can make a photo more effective. I don't want to relate what I said to this photo but this is what I tool in the garden of museum of Rodin in Paris</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/112350927885195920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=112350927885195920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112350927885195920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112350927885195920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/08/in-cut.html' title='In the Cut'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-112350808428601292</id><published>2005-08-08T15:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T15:34:44.293+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cote d'Ivoire</title><summary type='text'>This friend of mine in the place I work who has a Turkish girlfriend is very curious about all the politics and everything going on in the world. He was the first one who told me about the bombings in London and he has a lot of political information about all over the world. This is what I really like about the French people. They have a vast knowledge about everything; even their ordinary people</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/112350808428601292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=112350808428601292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112350808428601292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112350808428601292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/08/cote-divoire.html' title='Cote d&apos;Ivoire'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-112314692662098194</id><published>2005-08-04T11:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T11:16:53.226+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Soirée</title><summary type='text'>All of us who work together in this small enterprise were invited to general managers's house to have a barbeque dinner with him. I would have loved or even dreamed of such a house. Out of the city, on top of the hill with a great view to the green and yellow colorful wheat harvest on the other hills and small villages on the distance with their old church's tower in the middle, there it was this</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/112314692662098194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=112314692662098194' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112314692662098194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112314692662098194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/08/soire.html' title='Soirée'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-112296858016591404</id><published>2005-08-02T09:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T09:43:00.173+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Apology</title><summary type='text'>I must apologize for the post I wrote yesterday. I hate judging a group of people generally. Despite knowing that it is wrong I accidentally fell into it. Yesterday I categorized a group of people living in north of Tehran but I didn't clear it out that what I meant surely isn't all the people but those which I mentioned mostly can be found in that region and also in upper classes of all major </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/112296858016591404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=112296858016591404' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112296858016591404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112296858016591404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/08/apology.html' title='Apology'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-112289688443093757</id><published>2005-08-01T13:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T13:48:04.440+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Night Club</title><summary type='text'>There was an article in Guardian which I was reading yesterday and which was about Iran, with the name: "Iran: life in America's gunsight". It was obvious that the writer had honestly tried to give a multi-dimensional view of Iran and to cover all the opposing opinions about different important issues currently under discussion in Iran. I can't really judge if he has succeeded or not but it was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/112289688443093757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=112289688443093757' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112289688443093757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112289688443093757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/08/night-club.html' title='Night Club'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-112254045369752201</id><published>2005-07-28T10:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T10:47:33.703+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls</title><summary type='text'>There is something special with the black girls. I haven't seen any nasty thing from them and every one of them which I have met and I have come to know a little more were kind, intelligent and very understanding and compassionate. Right now, in this place which I work and spend my internship there is a girl who is a first year student doing also her internship, her name is Carole and it seems </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/112254045369752201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=112254045369752201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112254045369752201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112254045369752201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/07/girls.html' title='Girls'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-112245055196656172</id><published>2005-07-27T09:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T09:49:11.973+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Room under the roof</title><summary type='text'>I think now I might have a lot of things to say. I had a very pleasant stay in Paris and enjoyed the company of two of my friends which I knew them from university times in Iran and a new friend which was a really cool guy. The four of us were staying in a room free of charge which I had found and this is itself a whole complete story so may be I would better begin with that. But before: I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/112245055196656172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=112245055196656172' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112245055196656172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112245055196656172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/07/room-under-roof.html' title='Room under the roof'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-112184559073313314</id><published>2005-07-20T09:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T09:46:31.163+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Apollo Cheese</title><summary type='text'>Today is the anniversary of the first manned moon landing. So Google has changed its logo and has given its link to the Maps section where they have added some images of the moon surface, the part of it where 5 Apollos landed there. However the interesting thing is if you zoom the image to its maximum level, instead of getting a closer image of the moon, what you will get is a closer image of a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/112184559073313314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=112184559073313314' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112184559073313314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112184559073313314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/07/apollo-cheese.html' title='Apollo Cheese'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-112169437547236575</id><published>2005-07-18T15:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T15:46:15.476+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing</title><summary type='text'>Some days writing about something gets really hard. You decide to write but nothing comes to your mind. Then the only thing you can do is to start writing about why you can't write. After three or four lines something will come to mind and also your hand and fingers will warm up to write even more. Some years ago I remember I was reading an interview with Garcia Markez, the famous Colombian </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/112169437547236575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=112169437547236575' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112169437547236575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112169437547236575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/07/writing.html' title='Writing'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-112163892348604894</id><published>2005-07-18T00:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T00:22:03.493+02:00</updated><title type='text'>These Days</title><summary type='text'>Well! I have finished my courses and supposedly I should have more time to write in here, but the truth is it seems that I'm now even more busy and occupied. As part of my studies in here I must complete a six month internship in a company or research lab and it was completely up to me to find somewhere and as usual the main problem remained the same: Nationality. So right now I have found a very</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/112163892348604894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=112163892348604894' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112163892348604894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112163892348604894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/07/these-days.html' title='These Days'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-112053216302445641</id><published>2005-07-05T04:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T04:56:03.030+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to life</title><summary type='text'>Finally my courses are finished and from now on I will do my project in a small company starting this Wednesday. It seems an interesting job. I have to wait and see. I have a lot of plans for the summer but I'm not sure if I'll have a lot of free time to go around and see different places. My new enjoyment is riding my bike along the canal du midi and in the city. It is a really good and new </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/112053216302445641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=112053216302445641' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112053216302445641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/112053216302445641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/07/back-to-life.html' title='Back to life'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111968529659351124</id><published>2005-06-25T09:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T09:41:36.596+02:00</updated><title type='text'>election-finale</title><summary type='text'>What happened? Why this happened?   Did someone do anything wrong? Now that we had a real competition with real campaigns and different ideas how did an ugly man with even uglier thoughts become president? I don't want to write! I don't want to hear the news! I don't want to believe!   But there is still hope. It may not be as bad as it seems, I hope!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111968529659351124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111968529659351124' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111968529659351124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111968529659351124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/06/election-finale.html' title='election-finale'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111908789732501967</id><published>2005-06-18T11:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T11:44:57.333+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Elections</title><summary type='text'>It's unbelievable! It is absolutely surprising and unexpected! I still can't imagine who would vote to Ahmadinezhad! He is getting closer to be in the second position in presidential elections of Iran and he is going to the second round for a run-off with Hashemi. And may be the most amazing thing is that he has got the first place in Tehran and Karaj, the important city near Tehran. This is not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111908789732501967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111908789732501967' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111908789732501967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111908789732501967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/06/elections.html' title='Elections'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111832193490751688</id><published>2005-06-09T14:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T14:58:54.913+02:00</updated><title type='text'>World cup</title><summary type='text'>These are some photos from last night showing the streets of Tehran after the football match where with a vitory over Bahrain Iran gained its third qualification to world cup.And these are photos which show the step by step victory of a few stuborn women to win their right to watch the football game in the stadium: They Came, They Saw, Thay Conquered!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111832193490751688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111832193490751688' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111832193490751688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111832193490751688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/06/world-cup.html' title='World cup'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111832100389146590</id><published>2005-06-09T14:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T14:43:23.896+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Football politics</title><summary type='text'>It had happened before, eight years ago, when everybody rushed to the streets after a surprising and critical draw in a match with Australia which qualified Iran for the world cup in France. And this time I missed it again. I missed all the joy and action in the streets. Last time during the first half of the game I was going back home from school. Just before the start of the game streets were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111832100389146590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111832100389146590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111832100389146590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111832100389146590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/06/football-politics.html' title='Football politics'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111808190713617164</id><published>2005-06-06T20:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T20:18:27.143+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams and Elections</title><summary type='text'>Today I did my one before last exam! There is only another exam remaining and several though projects to do! One of the presentations will be on Thursday and I'm still far behind but I can't resist the temptation to write in here. This is some kind of basic human instinct, whenever I'm under a pressure specially of this nature I try every way to run from it and writing in here is one of them, and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111808190713617164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111808190713617164' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111808190713617164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111808190713617164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/06/exams-and-elections.html' title='Exams and Elections'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111728537165706505</id><published>2005-05-28T14:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T15:03:42.223+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A footnote for previous post</title><summary type='text'>I think there is some unclear sentences in my previous post which are mostly because of my lack of knowledge in english language. Here I want to explain what I meant by circle of security. What I meant was actually circle of trust! Right from the early years after the revolution the leaders have always put out groups or people which were no more trustworthy. The same thing can be seen in Russia(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111728537165706505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111728537165706505' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111728537165706505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111728537165706505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/05/footnote-for-previous-post.html' title='A footnote for previous post'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111727897085885454</id><published>2005-05-28T13:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T13:16:10.866+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Satrapi</title><summary type='text'>I finished Satrapi's first book. I've started reading the second one. I don't know about the rest of the world but her books especially her Perspolis series are very famous in France.     I am a person who is born after the revolution or as they might say I'm a "Child of Revolution" or even maybe the child of war, because I was born two years after the revolution, few months after Iraq invaded </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111727897085885454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111727897085885454' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111727897085885454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111727897085885454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/05/satrapi.html' title='Satrapi'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111666990756005868</id><published>2005-05-21T12:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T12:05:07.566+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Media Power - part 2</title><summary type='text'>My shoulder is not completely well yet but I decided to finish this so continuing from the previous part:He told me that people of the world had two completely different views of Iran before and after revolution which both was wrong. He had visited Europe before revolution when he was just a little boy. In Germany, they had asked him if they have an oil well in their house in Iran. The irony was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111666990756005868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111666990756005868' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111666990756005868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111666990756005868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/05/media-power-part-2.html' title='Media Power - part 2'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111580496469710589</id><published>2005-05-11T11:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T11:49:24.703+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Media Power - part 1</title><summary type='text'>During the weekend I took a trip by bike to go along the "Canal du Midi" to the Mediterranean  sea with a friend of mine. As my hand was aching very badly it took us 14 hours to go a distance of 150 km. After that we spent the night in a small city called Bézier and finally the next day we came to a beautiful coastal city called Séte. It was undescribable!        As we had a lot of time during </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111580496469710589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111580496469710589' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111580496469710589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111580496469710589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/05/media-power-part-1.html' title='Media Power - part 1'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111505042907087012</id><published>2005-05-02T18:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T18:13:49.070+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lac de Peyrelade</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday I went mountain climbing with my friends. This one was really fun. It had everything one could desire from a complete mountain climbing. Hard parts, snow, beautiful weather, more beautiful scenes, a lake on the peak, perfect food, nice company, throwing snowballs, sliding on snow, feeling the good smell of flowers and lying on grass beside a river. But any low point? Of course! I feel </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111505042907087012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111505042907087012' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111505042907087012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111505042907087012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/05/lac-de-peyrelade.html' title='Lac de Peyrelade'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111472570080488616</id><published>2005-04-28T23:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T00:01:58.560+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A380 Photos</title><summary type='text'>This is the text which I wanted to write for the photos I put here, but something was wrong ans so everything I put in here was published in my persian blog. So please in order to see my photos either go to this address or visit my persian blog:These photos were taken in "Place de Capitole" of Toulouse, the hometown for Airbus and its A380. It was an impressive moment when it took off, and the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111472570080488616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111472570080488616' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111472570080488616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111472570080488616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/04/a380-photos.html' title='A380 Photos'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111463948020767042</id><published>2005-04-28T00:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T00:04:40.206+02:00</updated><title type='text'>First Flight</title><summary type='text'>I was there when it took off. It was so good sharing the same feeling with so many people there. I will write about it tommorow and also I'll put the photos. Finally I got the digital camera! From a small country called Andorra in Pirinee mountains. And a country is added to the list of countries I  have already seen, still a lot to go!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111463948020767042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111463948020767042' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111463948020767042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111463948020767042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/04/first-flight.html' title='First Flight'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111408588249113833</id><published>2005-04-21T14:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T14:18:02.493+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mille et une nuit</title><summary type='text'>This may not be my exact story in these days, but somehow it is part of it:"Woman- Jimmy please say you'll wait for meI'll grow up someday you'll seeSaving all my kisses just for youSigned with loveforever trueMan -    Joni was the girl who lived next doorI've known her I guess 10 years or moreJoni wrote me a note one dayAnd this is what she had to sayWoman-Jimmy please say you'll wait for meI'll</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111408588249113833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111408588249113833' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111408588249113833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111408588249113833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/04/mille-et-une-nuit.html' title='Mille et une nuit'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111391461223302476</id><published>2005-04-19T14:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T14:43:32.236+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Spice</title><summary type='text'>Two days ago I was cooking in the kitchen along with a French girl who has been born in India but has been in France since she was 5. She has a Tamil origin. As we were cooking our talks came to a point where we were discussing the spicy nature of Indian food as we were adding different spices to the food. At that moment she said something about a fact which I had also thought about it previously</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111391461223302476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111391461223302476' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111391461223302476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111391461223302476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/04/spice.html' title='Spice'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111317310260129413</id><published>2005-04-11T00:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T13:03:42.603+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cricket</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday I played my first ever cricket game in a beautiful part sunny part rainy weather. But I must admit I found it very boring! After the dinner I was discussing this fact with my friends whom I played with. Although they were admitting this is a weakness and the only weakness but they were very enthusiastic defending cricket. Finally I told them I will play again however I couldn't find a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111317310260129413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111317310260129413' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111317310260129413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111317310260129413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/04/cricket.html' title='Cricket'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111303830350648695</id><published>2005-04-09T11:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T11:18:23.506+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Denial</title><summary type='text'>Well, everything is going very naturally in Iran-Israel relations and everything is being as supposed to be.Khatami denied any conversation between himself and president of Israel during the funeral in Vatican after coming back to Iran. I wasn't expecting him to confirm this news because this would have caused him a big trouble from hardliners in Iran.Sorry! nothing has changed and everything is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111303830350648695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111303830350648695' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111303830350648695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111303830350648695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/04/denial.html' title='Denial'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111299144653537558</id><published>2005-04-08T22:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T22:17:26.540+02:00</updated><title type='text'>It Happened</title><summary type='text'>I knew I could count on this man. Despite all the criticism I still believe in Khatami and I think he did his best and he did what he had to do.    Yesterday as I had mentioned here, he shook hands with the president of Israel in funeral of Pope John Paul II and every thing went very well. Actually much better than what I would have expected. They have sit just one chair away and at the end they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111299144653537558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111299144653537558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111299144653537558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111299144653537558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/04/it-happened.html' title='It Happened'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111296468746855231</id><published>2005-04-08T14:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T14:51:27.470+02:00</updated><title type='text'>JPII</title><summary type='text'>Today, the funeral of Pope John Paul II will be held. President Khatami, after visiting France and Austria is going to attend the ceremony.    Now that I think, I can't think of any thoughts about pope. He has always meant a very old man with a different religion to me and of course a Polish which has been interesting to me. But in recent years whenever I have seen him on TV I have felt that how </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111296468746855231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111296468746855231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111296468746855231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111296468746855231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/04/jpii.html' title='JPII'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111289143650098179</id><published>2005-04-07T18:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T20:00:41.396+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Run-off Girls</title><summary type='text'>So, for the start, let me tell you about a completely strange thing in Azerbaijan. I haven't heard about such a thing in other regions or countries so I assume it is a unique phenomenon.    It is called "qiz qachirtmaq" and it means "to take or steal a girl". Of course this is done with the girl's own agreement. Well, how can anyone take a girl from her father's house without the agreement of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111289143650098179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111289143650098179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111289143650098179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111289143650098179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/04/run-off-girls.html' title='Run-off Girls'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111288887110123407</id><published>2005-04-07T17:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T17:47:51.103+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><summary type='text'>I've noticed an interesting thing about us, Iranians in abroad. Maybe it is not correct, maybe it is just me but I've seen other examples so I decided to write about it and see how much it might be correct. It has been a little more than six months since I came here and in these six months I have made some friends among Iranians. Three of them have become my closest friends in here. They are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111288887110123407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111288887110123407' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111288887110123407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111288887110123407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/04/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111256391055937421</id><published>2005-04-03T22:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T23:31:50.560+02:00</updated><title type='text'>13</title><summary type='text'>13 of Farvardin was passed very well. Much better than I thought and I was expecting. We were supposed to go somewhere outside the city but from early in the morning the weather was very windy and I was pretty sure that our plan is doomed to be canceled. Then my friend called me and told me that we are invited to one of our Iranian friends' house for lunch. We were five guests and the family. All</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111256391055937421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111256391055937421' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111256391055937421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111256391055937421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/04/13.html' title='13'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111229663449004063</id><published>2005-03-31T21:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T21:17:14.490+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Barselona, Paris</title><summary type='text'>It has been our last entertainment and joy! I was talking with my friend yesterday and we got to this conclusion that if we had done all our plans about going around and seeing other places we would have circled earth several times!Today we did it again. We sat down, four of us, and discussed several plans which we can do in the coming holidays two weeks from now. We checked the hotel prices and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111229663449004063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111229663449004063' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111229663449004063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111229663449004063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/03/barselona-paris.html' title='Barselona, Paris'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111203510868263909</id><published>2005-03-28T20:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T20:38:28.683+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Minerve</title><summary type='text'>     Minerve    Originally uploaded by oxtay. This wasn't quite a mountain climbing but we really enjoyed some beautiful scenes.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111203510868263909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111203510868263909' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111203510868263909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111203510868263909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/03/minerve.html' title='Minerve'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111201513781025401</id><published>2005-03-28T14:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T20:13:00.596+02:00</updated><title type='text'>7 and a half!</title><summary type='text'>I forgot to write about the thing that happened to me yesterday. I was supposed to meet my friends at 7:30 in order to go mountain climbing. I had my clock alarm set for 6:45. It was 6:30 that my phone started to ring. I thought well, it is Behzad calling to wake me up a little earlier. As the phone went out after ringing twise I was sure that was the reason. So I woke up without any hesitation. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111201513781025401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111201513781025401' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111201513781025401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111201513781025401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/03/7-and-half.html' title='7 and a half!'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111200282093125415</id><published>2005-03-28T11:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T11:40:20.933+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wind of Change</title><summary type='text'>I finally gave up and started using one of the usual commenting systems developed by Blogger and this caused me to change the whole template. It was a long time that I had this idea in mind but I didn't want my blogs to have different templated with each other. Haloscan is better for my persian weblog because it handles persian alphabet characters more easily but anyway! I did it.Yesterday was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111200282093125415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111200282093125415' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111200282093125415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111200282093125415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/03/wind-of-change.html' title='Wind of Change'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111187088407922709</id><published>2005-03-26T21:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T22:01:24.083+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountain Climbing</title><summary type='text'>Since yesterday the holidays of Paques (french name of Easter) has started. A week ago, when at the time of the new year start, we were in Albi, a beautiful small french town, we saw that they have celebrated a celebration or what they call "féte des mort" or celebration of the dead. It was one week before paques. It was interesting for me that even in this celebration how much there are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111187088407922709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111187088407922709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111187088407922709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111187088407922709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/03/mountain-climbing.html' title='Mountain Climbing'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111156329631131850</id><published>2005-03-23T08:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T08:34:56.313+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Norooz - Part 2</title><summary type='text'>  In the last post the thing I forgot to tell about the Haft-Sinn is the apple. Actually apple is not part of the seven special things, but it is usually present in Haft-Sinn just as a sign like the goldfish or the mirror. And the water which people bring from the rivers or springs is also a sign and usually is used to water the "Sabzeh" throughout the Norooz celebration until "Sizdah-be-dar".</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111156329631131850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111156329631131850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111156329631131850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111156329631131850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/03/norooz-part-2.html' title='Norooz - Part 2'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6147721.post-111142149307058870</id><published>2005-03-21T17:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T17:11:33.070+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Year 1384</title><summary type='text'>     Year 1384    Originally uploaded by oxtay. And this is to complete the below post about Norooz: A very traditional Haft-Sinn. This kind of thing is hard to see these days.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/feeds/111142149307058870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6147721&amp;postID=111142149307058870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111142149307058870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6147721/posts/default/111142149307058870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oxtay2.blogspot.com/2005/03/year-1384.html' title='Year 1384'/><author><name>Oxy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07173846814935892991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
